Misty Gray
Pessimisty
James Porter
He nodded when the man mentioned he wasn't up to much other than taking inventory. The ammunition was something which was used or sold and then replaced relatively frequently. The explosives, James didn't like and he never had and the less they were sold on, the better. "Well, I trust there is no change with the explosives?" he asked. He would prefer bombs to be eliminated completely. However, that would never happen so James believed if they had to be in circulation, they would be on his terms. The most interested parties were political ones and if it was in national interest, James was willing to supply. Otherwise, he wouldn't be merciful on anyone who took anything without his permission.
"Well, a lot of folks made a commendable effort to come celebrate Lucy's birthday." He looked around to see which of the guests would be new faces for Rudy. "Turns out Conor has a kid, so his ex-girlfriend, Alex, and daughter, Michelle, are here tonight... along with Alex's sister, Fallon. Fallon also happens to be Jackson's girlfriend. Also, Lucy's cousin Kieran arrived last night, though I'm not sure where he's at right now." He let out a deep breath. "I'm struggling to keep up too," he remarked.
Shireling (Rudy)